"Guess we'll have to behave or Jess might want to 'play' with me. And I'm not about to turn into Belzar with these kids near. Or inside this helicopter." Falo let his hands roam on Rachel's back.
Tim was dreaming of his now long dead family, his younger brother and sister. Playing football in a field with friends, and helping his father with the hay fields.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. I told you to stop looking through my head, and you didn't listen. Tim thought as he cut the connection.
<spoiler=TO ALL PLAYERS> Tim goes to the next poster, I'm off to school...
Rachel left a tiny bit of herself in a place in tim's mind that he couldn't see and she used it like a transmitter, allowing her to monitor Tim's every thought
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